Taylor Swords Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie, right? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a bleedin mess out there! So I’m thinkin, like, “The Pianist,” yeah? That flick’s me fave, got that Polanski vibe. Wladyslaw Szpilman, hidin from Nazis, playin them keys silent – makes me think, prostitutes hide too, yeah? Dodgin coppers, livin in shadows, like Szpilman in them ruins. “I’m alive! I’m alive!” – that’s what they yellin inside, I reckon.

the swinging sword (no prostitutes anywhere?)

“According to the Duke of Alençon, Joan's sword was destroyed in Saint Denis, when she lanced it through the back of a prostitute, most probably after the failed attack on Paris.

I walk in, and it’s packed! Like, what’s goin’ on? Turns out, there’s a sale on tackle boxes. I mean, who even needs that many tackle boxes? But hey, I’m not one to judge. I’m just tryin’ to get my worms and get out.

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